His prong throbbed again and he reached down, finally relenting and flicking the buttons to release his own desperate length. “The sluice we bought was a very wise investment” Henry was still talking, their conversation entirely unrelated to the pleasurable stroking the two were sharing between their bodies, displayed for Joseph to watch as he grasped his own thicker muscle and began to stroke.
As soon as I’d touched that cock for the first time I wanted more, and when Terry’s big dong arrived right in front of Ian’s I slipped along and grabbed that, too, feeling his heat filling my hand, enjoying the pliable hardness in my fist. I let go of it for just a moment and they came in together, their cocks side-by-side. I grasped them both, struggling to fit both their thick shafts in my hand but managing to at least grab around the tops of their combined erections. “Can I feel yours?” Ian asked.
The young man’s palms slipped over the pale flesh of Joseph’s buttocks, easing around to the front. Joseph looked down and chuckled as Henry’s hands found the mass of manly meat proud and ready, the heavy fat sack of testicles groped in one hand while the other slid along his thick length and rubbed over the exposed helmet. He savored the pleasure rushing through his body and knew it wouldn’t take long before his milk was erupting from deep within, but he didn’t want it to be over so quickly.
I wanked off, of course. My big dick was so hard and hearing them talking about it like that was such a turn on. I imagined being there with them, being in a gang bang with both of them and the porn star. They really got into talking about their big cocks, saying things like “she could take your big fat penis in her pussy while I plunge this big dick into her arse!”
He ambled upward, his boots catching in the folds of material on the bed and almost tripping forward. Henry and Charles both reached out to grab his shoulders, bringing him closer. He stepped cautiously, careful to straddle the pretty Grace cautiously, his thick member thrusting into the shadowed well they were now creating with their bodies as their penises became a slippery mess of hardened warm meat, their juices pouring from their bulbous tips as they slid around and bumped together.
Joseph toyed with the fleshy head of his rod, his skin back and glistening with wetness, the pleasure arriving in waves. He wondered what she felt like, what Henry was thinking as he eased his naked prong back inside once more, just as slowly as the first slip within her welcoming hole. He knew the young man wouldn’t last long, but he was sure that he couldn’t either. He fought the urge to fully grab his member and rub it with speed, reluctant to succumb to release before anyone else had, but he knew he might not have a choice as the need to spill his seed quickly swelled inside him.
My eyes returned to the subject of our shared fascination. Leigh was still pumping his big penis in his hand, still breathing in the smells of his friend’s cock and balls. The dribble of pre hanging from his tip had fallen to the floor in front of him and I could see the streak of wetness like a fiber optic cable catching the light. His immense scrotum swung with the work of his fist, just as our fists worked on our respective tools while we gawped at him.
Their mess was everywhere and as Joseph’s welcomed release slowly eased he stared in disbelief at the mess he’d made. Henry’s cock was coated in their glistening wetness, the trail of hair from his navel to his upturned erection matted completely and drenched with his warm milk. The puddles of cum around their feet turned dark with the rock underneath, streaks and globs of thicker white spattered among them like starry constellations against the night sky.
Premier League football player Leigh Christian has a secret, one that two 19-year-old assistant grounds-keepers at the Brannagan Sports Complex are about to discover while working late in the old locker room building.
I was picturing the scene in my mind, her pretty blue eyes gazing up with lust while her mouth was stuffed with two big penises, her red lips stretched around the pink lengths invading her gob, her hands wrapped around their shafts and tugging them deeper into her mouth where their meat rubbed wetly together. Did I want to be in a scene like that? I’d never considered it before, but the way Anastasia was describing it I could think of nothing I would rather experience.
